Listlessly the time drags on….

It is a beautiful day…

This is a story-poem for loud reading meant for small children, 4-8. It may help to remember things in sequence. This is the translation of folk lore in Kerala.

During the winter season here in the North Country I feed the birds. It seems a kind gesture and I enjoy their company. In the process I have also learned a bit about the nature of my feathered and furry friends who visit my dooryard daily and like in all species of living things, there are a few bullies in the mix. Read more…

I look out, resigned
To the gray light of dawn ….

I look out, resigned
to the gray light of dawn ….

A day in the life of a person living in Kilsyth.

Nature poetry.

A Spring Haiku.

Seasonal poetry about springtime. Nature poetry. Springtime spilling shades of green upon the earth.